Wang Xuan smashed down with a stick, carrying the rules of the immortal way. At this moment, there was no need to conceal the energy fluctuations. The void was shattered into pieces, and the forest exploded directly.
This was the strongest blow from the demon fairy "King of the Golden Horn". The black iron rod in his hand came from a mutated two-headed man and was extremely heavy and hard.
However, the original immortal iron stick was refined by him using the killing array diagram, and now it has become a short stick, more than one meter long, but harder.
Hongdao did not look back nor did he move sideways because it was too late. His body seemed to be floating and flashed forward at an incredible speed.
His knees did not bend as he teleported and disappeared, but the pitch-black immortal iron stick behind him swung down and stuck to the back of his head, never moving away and moving forward.
Wang Xuan teleported with him, the black iron rod in his hand almost touching his scalp. The rules of immortality were intertwined, and he was determined to open his skull.
Hongdao's scalp was bleeding. In that instant, he used dozens of secret methods, but the opponent was very strong and fought back. In addition to the iron rod glowing, he also hit him fifty-four times.
The way the two fought was too weird, they crossed in the air, one in front and one behind, almost sticking to each other, their rules were intertwined, and dazzling light bloomed again and again.
At this time, the Immortal Sword Wheel, the Feathered Fist, the animal skin condensed by tattooed runes, the innate five-colored divine light, etc., entangled and exploded between the two people, and the scene was horrifying.
There was a huge explosion in the void, the forest was razed to the ground, the permafrost was sinking, a huge dark rift appeared, and the True Immortal-level zombies that rushed to the nearby were chopped to pieces.
Wang Xuan's whole body was covered in mist, which attracted ten kinds of violent supernatural factors behind the life soil, and they merged into one in advance, flowing with hazy light and pouring out.
This was like a natural disaster, but unlike previous manifestations, it was materialized by Wang Xuan and became a vivid sea of stars, enveloping his opponent.
One after another, the big stars exploded, and the galaxies intertwined, surrounding the disciples of the Tattoo Palace, with constant thunder.
Cracks appeared on Hongdao's battle suit, and he couldn't defend himself even with all his secret techniques. The main reason was that the opponent stuck to him like a dog-skin plaster, making it difficult for him to dodge.
The starlight from the universe fell, like a preview of the great battle in the realm of true saints. The galaxies intertwined, the bright stars fell, and the miniature universe constructed by mythical matter continued to roar.
Hongdao's body was charred and his face was full of anger, because he was not able to turn around at all, and the iron rod was always pressing on his head.
This was the most frustrating battle he had ever fought, with his back to the enemy!
He knew that he could no longer maintain the superior image that allowed him to look down upon his peers. At the very least, he was about to be in trouble, and it might be very tragic.
With a bang, his skin and flesh were torn apart, and his immortal clothes exploded. The universe and galaxy that blessed him emitted ten-colored light, submerging him.
Boom!
Finally, Wang Xuan struck down with a stick, and his promise of "never leaving or abandoning" paid off. The pitch-black iron stick, surrounded by immortal runes, hit Hongdao on the back of his head.
Hongdao's eyes were full of stars, and he unleashed all kinds of magical powers and secret techniques. He traveled through the void many times, but he couldn't get rid of the other party. The other party used the magical power of star reflection to lock him, and they were almost connected to each other.
Now his skull was cracked, he was in excruciating pain, and blood was splattered, but it was also because of this that he broke the "close connection" with the other party.
He hated the fighting style just now and felt extremely disgusted.
However, his suffering did not end there, as his skull broke into pieces and the ten-colored cosmic sea of stars that possessed him also exploded.
In an instant, his eyes went dark. This time he was really seriously injured. The ten-colored light beams pierced through him and even his soul was unstable.
With a bang, his arm was charred and broken.
"Give it to you!" Wang Xuan snatched the rare object - the five-colored rare bamboo, and threw it into the life soil. He used the ten-colored extraordinary factors to wash away all traces and took it for himself.
He smashed down the magic iron stick in his hand again, and with a bang, Hongdao's top bone was smashed. At the same time, Wang Xuan's fists and feet hit the opponent's body.
The attack was so brutal and quick that Hongdao was torn into pieces and his entire body was blown up.
Wang Xuan followed up and added the stick!
The one-meter-long immortal iron stick was quite handy, and it came down with immortal runes, and with a bang, it knocked the opponent to death, leaving only blood.
There was a murderous aura in the distance, but there were quite a few masters, including people from the Tattoo Palace and Paper Temple, and there were also heavenly-level creatures, who gathered together.
Mo Han, the woman from the Paper Temple, was not far away. She arrived in the blink of an eye and slashed forward with a knife, cutting through the entire sky. This woman was quite powerful.
She is a creature in the late stage of True Immortal, and is also a genius who has broken through the limits. Now she is equivalent to a very powerful heavenly level master attacking.
Wang Xuan raised his stick, and with a clang, it collided with the sharp fairy sword in her hand. The rule runes continued to bloom. This woman was surprisingly strong.
He did not delay and turned to leave, because he did not want to be beaten up. A group of people came down from all directions of the frozen earth and from the distant forest at a high speed, like meteors from the sky, carrying beams of light.
"Ah..." With a low roar, Hongdao was not dead. He was proficient in some kind of regeneration technique and walked out of the blood mist.
His eyes were sharp and he was indignant in his heart. He had traveled all over the years and had never suffered such a huge loss. This was truly a blow to his reputation.
whoosh!
He traveled through space and chased after me at high speed.
"He's very strong, but he wasn't killed." Wang Xuan turned around and looked at him, feeling quite regretful. However, this kind of comment was really unwelcome.
Both Hongdao and Mo Han had extremely gloomy expressions. This demon fairy was too arrogant. Did he know who he was dealing with?
Hongdao said nothing, and was like thunder in the sky, piercing through the void and disappearing continuously, trying to close the distance between them and take this man down.
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